Watched You Can't Take It With You last night, another Capra with Jimmy starring. It was a little bit sappy at some points, but generally speaking hearts were warmed all round. Here's a scene where this fat horrible business man gets owned by a nice old man:
I like the way he says "human being".
Also watched Brewster's Millions yesterday afternoon, with most of the swearing and stuff cut out since it was for television (even though I picked up on Ricky Gervais saying "wank" on an advert for T4 just before it came on). It was pretty funny, and 80s-tastic, and also heartwarming, in it's own way:
Back to work today. It feels like going back to school after summer holidays; there's a kind of deep dread down in the pit of my chest. It's been nice lazing around, although I can't help feeling I kind of wasted the last weekend by getting drunk on Saturday night at Alex's party and spending the whole of Sunday recovering. The whole situation was like being a teenager again; having arduous and tedious work on the horizon, getting drunk and arguing pointlessly with random psychology students about God knows what for hours...
Anyway, gotta go to the junk shop.
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